Help her... for a price.

So you think I should help the company?" you ask. "Why? Not out of loyalty to you, obviously... so why should I save your ass?"

"It's not about me, it's about the company," she insists. "A lot of people are depending on us."

"Us," you say. "That's not usually a word you use. Are you finally figuring out that other people have value? That you need me?" She gasps a bit at the word "need." "Well, you're right. I can be very persuasive when I want to be, and I can save your deal. Hell, I can improve it." You take her by the jaw and gaze into her eyes. You don't need to look down to see the wet spot on her panties -- you can smell her arousal. "What's in it for me?" you demand.

"Anything you want," she says. "I'll do _anything _for you."